My terms, which he accepted, were that he would stay with us for 36 hours or less. When he left a Tucco would be dead by his hand, and I would have th...e proof of it. That was his bond, protecting me. He would be returned to his car. Neither of us trusted the other, the terms made that clear. He was committing a crime, but in exchange he had a chance to question the men without involving his team, in an enhanced state, and I would dispose of the bodies. Plus, of course, his wife was safe in my. I almost fell a couple of times but soon got used to walking in them. I walked into the kitchen pulling the chocolate covered strawberries out of the refrigerator and a diet coke just for you. I hadn’t bought any alcohol because you shouldn’t drink and I don’t drink so I figured it would be funny to have soda with chocolate covered strawberries. I placed them on the table in the living room making sure everything was perfect. I heard your car pull into the driveway a few minutes later, my hear. It was so velvety, you know? I love playing with it. I started to give him a hand job then moved my mouth closer to the head. I was a little nervous, but very excited for this and with great enthusiasm put him inside of my soft, warm, wet, eager mouth. Now I know he's had blow jobs before, but none from me. I wanted him to feel this for days afterward. So I put every inch of him inside of me as I bobbed my head up and down on his meat. Covering it in spit I licked the sides like it was a. I let out another moan this time it was louder.She just smiled and said, "Would you mind putting it on my feet."I went to touch her feet and it sent a warm sensation all around my body. I placed her sandal on her feet and just as I was getting up she said,"Do my feet smell?"I bent back down and brought her toes to my nose and inhaled loudly. As I was inhaling I let out another moan, I was so fucking hard."The smell so fucking beautiful," I replied.She started to write something down in her book.